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The protagonist knelt on the bed and used her vagina to urinate, and her stepbrother dressed up as a woman and did a micro-H on the subway

The protagonist knelt on the bed and used her vagina to urinate, and her stepbrother dressed up as a woman and did a micro-H on the subway

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"Oh no……"

Meng Chuanxiong's eyes were filled with fear, but he could not stop Han Changfeng's actions.

"Well, it's so comfortable."

The feeling of peeing in her cunt was so good that Han Changfeng thrust into Meng Chuanxiong's body, trying to make him feel the same.

"Wuwu... no more... I can't do it anymore."

Meng Chuanxiong whimpered in shame, her vagina was in burning pain, and she could no longer withstand any manipulation.

Han Changfeng kept his word and said that the last time would be the last time. He pulled out his cock and leaned to the side.

Alcohol swept through Han Changfeng's brain again, and within a few seconds, Han Changfeng fell asleep naked.

"Haaah... no... uh..."

Meng Chuanxiong trembled and tried to get up from the bed. As soon as he straightened up, he felt the soreness and numbness in his waist. Unable to bear it, he fell onto the bed again.

"Ah! It leaked out."

Meng Chuanxiong's face was twisted, and her buttocks were raised high, as if to welcome Cheng Huan. After a few seconds, her pussy, which had been fucked so well, could no longer receive the liquid in her body, so it gushed out in this posture and fell on the end of the bed. , there are traces of him on the carpet.

"Uha~ Damn it... uh..."

Meng Chuanxiong cursed fiercely in her heart, but moaned uncontrollably from her mouth, and was forced to use her vagina to urinate.

After spitting out most of the liquid, Meng Chuanxiong finally managed to gather some strength, tremblingly climbed out of the bed, took the wrinkled clothes, and left the room without looking back.

As for Han Changfeng who offended him, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Han Changfeng slept very soundly that night, and he didn't wake up until the sun was three o'clock in the sky.

"What does it smell like?"

Han Changfeng held his head and propped himself up. He felt really uncomfortable after a hangover. He couldn't ignore the fishy smell coming from the tip of his nose.

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